This year I have been living in Berlin for 10 years. When I go to my family I always wonder if I should refer to it as “home” like most people do. I only lived in this house in the countryside for 4 years before I moved away into the big city. I feel more like a guest here, even though I have a couple of memories of my introverted teenage years crawling up on me here. I might have to drink a bottle of Glühwein now…
